The Underworld and the Gates to the Underworld

“I am not stressed, thank you.” Chrystal said, her eyes going to slits

(( She just watched her BF die))

(( Boyfriend))

IRS meaning

@SiritkS, thanks

  Well, here. * Summons a flower and gives to Crystal*

Im off

cheerio!

*begins to fly*

Chrystal growls and turns into golden retriever and leaps at him pinning him down.

*flies off to a hotel*

(( Chrystal pined him down, you have to get her off of you to move))

ok?

can you get off of me please?

Chrystal blinks her eyes clearing and scrambles off him, she turns back into a human, “Sorry.” She whispers it, then runs off, still trying to proses the death of– no! she won’t think about it.

well

nursing a hellhound in a while.

(( What??))

Back to the hotel 

*flys off*

(( Nursing a hellhound?? What do you mean?))

((sry I ment haven't seen a hellhound in a while I was using the talk to text thingy))

(( I know the text to talk, but thanks))

Chrystal goes home and opens the door to shouts, “Chrystal, is that you?”

She rolls her eyes, who else would it be?, “Yes, it is.”

”CLEAN THE HOUSE THEN, GET CRACKIN’,” Chrystal turns around and walks out wandering the streets.

*flies in front of Crystal singing about making deals*

You have a dream you wish to tell, well I can make a true just for you! And all you gotta do, give me your soul, and were SOLD!